The Secret: Harry Styles.

7.

Lily's POV

We arrive at the restaurant after at the restaurant after a very quiet half an hour drive, I decided to wear the same black dress I wore the night I met Harry and he recognised it the couldn't take his eyes off me when he first saw me tonight.

Harry was wearing the same black jeans as earlier but with a white loose shirt with the sleeves rolled up showing his tattoos and a few of his buttons undone he looked so good. All I want is to get this meal over with.

My Dad leads us into the restaurant it is a beautiful place it's quite dark inside with small red lights on the walls as well as white lights hanging above each table, the tables are all square with big table cloths on topped with glass and candles in the middle of each table. There are only a few tables that are taken so it's a little quiet.

We are dotted at a table in the corner of the room, we sit down I sit in between my Dad and Harry.

"Can I get anyone a drink?" A pretty brunette waitress asks mainly looking at Harry.

Harry smiles at her "Can I have a scotch please?"

The waitress nods and looks at Julie "And for you?" Julie smiles "A glass of red wine please"

The waitress then looks at my Dad "A beer please"

The waitress then looks at me "And for you?" She asks "White wine please" The waitress nods her head and walks away.

"We have been talking about the wedding and we would love for you both to bring dates if you wanted" Julie said looking at Harry then at me

"Have you for anyone you could bring Lily?" My Dad asks

Ground please just swallow me up right now. "Well my friend Mia has been wanting to set me up so it would be perfect opportunity" I reply with a smile

Harry looks at me narrowing his eyes he does not look happy with what I said, he looks jealous?
"Thanks Mum I will have to see, I'm not sure yet" Harry replied as we exchange a glance at each other just as the waitress comes back with our drinks, she puts the drinks down in front of us.

"Thanks" I mutter before taking a long sip of my wine

"So where is the wedding going to be?" I ask curiously

"It's in a beautiful hotel not that far away from the cabin where we are staying" My Dad explains "We will be staying there the night before the wedding and we were hoping you would both stay the night before too"

"That would be great" Harry comments he then takes a big sip of his drink

"Aw lovely that will be really nice" I reply with a smile

The waitress comes back to the table asking what we would like for our meals, Harry, Jim and Julie ask for steak and I ask for carbonara, the waitress walks back off again

I suddenly feel Harry's hand on my thigh under the table which takes me by surprise and causes me to take a deep breath as I feel his cold rings against my skin, I take a sip of the wine then go push my chair out he quickly removes his hand with a smirk.

"Excuse me a moment I'm just going to the restroom" I stand up and smile as I walk away, the restrooms are on the other side of the restaurant I just needed to get away from that table.

Once I'm in the ladies restroom I look at my reflection in the mirror and run my hand over my temple, I take a deep breath and shake my head "Get it together" I mutter quietly to myself, I look at my reflection again and nod to myself.

I leave the restroom and Harry is standing in the hallway leaning against the wall looking right at me I walk over to him "Harry what are you doing?"

"Who is your friend setting you up with?" Harry asks in a serious tone